I took a deep breath and looked at the diary. I can smell Heather's perfume in here. I guess this is one of 'Do it yourself notebooks'. She always wanted to do those things and she even made me one with my favorite perfume. She said that she loved my scent and it suited me. That I look masculine when I wear that perfume. She always teases me about how I look versus how I smell. That I look gay but my fragrance shouts for a manly creature. I took a deep breath and opened the diary. The first page was empty, there was nothing written on it. It was a painting. It was the galaxy and a girl sitting on the moon. I guess this was her and the galaxy was obviously her wonder. 'Very Heather', I murmured to myself and smiled.
*Throwback*
"Come on! Just let me buy that thing!" Heather frowned. She
